Fishnets Fhotography... and the queer experience?

I went out late tonight (technically last night ifyou wanna be pedantic) and shot a series of photos in fishnets and a g-string...

No I didn't scar any children along the way, nor did I get slain by the Bible thumbing, sister fucking community I've succumbed too and fallen into line with.

The whole idea of the photoshoot is the immense trouble and secrecy one will put themselves through just to try out being themselves for just the taste a moment. It's almost quintessential to the queer experience to hide; hide yourself, your hobbies, your style - HIDE. And once we're finally free to express ourselves - whether through style or actions - we find euphoria in even the most mundane. Getting a coffee with your bsf wearing an outfit you once would've thought to be obscene - small moments like that. The mundane becomes euphoric...

This is just one way queerness contributes to such a strong view of the world. Where others see pedantic tasks, others are overjoyed to simply exist without societal or internal conflict.

I'll be posting the series to my blog so subscribe/share this around if you'd like... or don't idk...

Gonna crash nowwwww

-JP